Life-Saving Days by the Husky’s Side

For a moment, Zhou Li felt that he had found the real reason for wearing the book, but after a closer look, he realized that it was not.

This is not the piece of jade, because the words engraved in the middle are different.

Although the process of the little boy burying jade on his grave was very short, because he couldn't recognize the words on it, he deliberately looked closely at it for a few times, and he still remembers the outline, which is definitely not the same word as the one in his hand.

But this thing is still very magical.

He knows that this is a copy of his original world, so the appearance and brand of such things as mobile phones, luxury cars, clothes, etc. are similar to his, but even such a small jade can be the same, he always feels a little strange.

Besides, there is no description of this jade in the original text.

On the second day of the Xiaopo game clearance, Song Yingshi also received a prize, which was also a calligraphy and painting, but the Song family did not take it seriously and thought it was a gift chosen by the game party at will.

He could guess that it was the real one, but at that time there was no introduction by Mr. Wei and Antique. He had no evidence. He just guessed intuitively that it was a face-slap plot. And what Ji Shaoyan received was calligraphy and painting, and both men and women were treated like this. Of course, the others would not make specializations.

What's more, the person who gave the goods just said that this is an extra prize given to him by Mr. Wei.

It happened to be the petal jade that he had seen after his death, and he happened to pass it through and gave it to him. Even if it is not the same piece, it still makes people care about it. Is it a coincidence or is there another reason?

Zhou Luwen saw him holding the jade pendant and looked around, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Li said: "It's pretty delicate."

He touched the words on it, "Is there a way to find out who made this jade?"

Zhou Luwen said, "You have to ask Grandpa Wei."

Zhou Li said, "How can I see him?"

Zhou Luwen thought for a while: "You can't visit directly. He has a weird personality. You want to thank you for receiving something. He will definitely not see you. You can occasionally meet him when you visit the antique market. He is an antique collector and likes to visit those places, but it generally depends Do they have new items? Then there are auctions. If there are antique auctions, he will definitely go."

Zhou Li said, "Is there an auction recently?"

Zhou Luwen said, "I haven't heard any news in this regard for the time being."

"Are you talking about the old man of the Wei family?"

Zhou Lubo was about to go to the company, and he heard a few conversations vaguely when he walked nearby, and said lightly, "His parents and grandchildren are going to get engaged next month. Invitations will be sent to each house in the next few days. You should be able to see him by then. "

Juniors have a circle of juniors, and of course Zhou Lubo and others have a circle that they can play. This news is absolutely accurate.

But next month, he will be able to exist or not, maybe he will disappear... Zhou Li thought of this, and watched Zhou Lubo and Zhou's father leave, and gave the calligraphy and painting to Mrs. Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou is considered half a connoisseur. After the identification, she knows that it is really authentic. Xiaowen's one is more than one million, and Xiaoli's one is less than three or four million.

Zhou Li multiplied by ten in his heart, a little speechless.

The old man’s mind is really hard to understand. He made a small mobile game just to spend 10 to 20 million yuan outside. What is the picture? Just for fun?

Madam Zhou also shook her head helplessly, put away the two calligraphy and painting, and wanted to take her son to buy clothes.

This is what Zhou Li fears most.

He used to accompany the female members of his family to go shopping with a psychological shadow, and said, "Don't you have clothes at home?"

Mrs. Zhou said: "That was our temporary choice. Let's buy something you like."

Zhou Li said, "No, those I like very much."

Mrs. Zhou said: "Then let's see the new style."

Zhou Li didn't want to go. He felt that he could choose it on the official website and let him deliver it to his door.

Mrs. Zhou persuaded him a few more words, and then realized that he might be afraid of going shopping, so he couldn't laugh or cry for a while, so she turned on the tablet and asked him to choose. Zhou Li breathed a sigh of relief, finished the selection cleanly, and returned to the bedroom with the small box.

The Xiaopo mobile game has cleared the customs, and the transfer procedures are still being processed. Then just wait for the school to start.

He was idle and had nothing to do. After all, he couldn't hold back. He checked Chayu's affairs, and searched the Internet for a circle of ancient petal jade pendants, but he didn't see the same jade as him. He deleted the word "ancient" and searched again, but there was still no gain, so he had to give up.

When the WeChat rang, he reached out and opened it, and found that it was Liang Jingxiu.

They added friends to each other when they were drawing pictures in a small group. Liang Jingxiu is now looking for him to invite him into another group. He knew at a glance that it was a group in their circle, and clicked in.

Zhou Luwen just knocked on the door, and also wanted to talk about the group: "They said they want to have a meal together, shall we go?"

Zhou Li said: "You won't be careful to PK with my real person, right?"

Zhou Luwen smiled and said, "No."

Zhou Li was relieved: "Then go chant."

The meal was set at noon and the whole process was arranged by Zheng Sanshao.

This time, he even managed to beat Jing Shao and Yan Shao to successfully pass the customs. They felt that he must treat him. Zheng Sanshao was very happy, and immediately agreed and ordered a big package at the restaurant where they often gather. When Zhou Li arrived, he took the initiative to take out a mobile phone made of chocolate and went to the other side.

Zheng Sandao: "I am willing to bet and lose, eat a mobile phone."

Zhou Li smiled: "Sure, eat."

Zheng San saw that he had no objection or dissatisfaction at all, but rather gave face, and immediately saw him pleasing to his eyes.

Although this **** is a bit hateful, he is not a serious and good student like Tuesday. As long as they are not the same as Tuesday, they are friends!

So he finished gnawing on a cell phone with the crowd watching, and when he heard Zhou Li telling the story about it, he snatched his job from Tuesday, put it on Zhou Li's shoulder, and took the initiative to introduce him to the people in the house.

Nearly ten people came today, Jing Shao, Yan Shao, Liu Xiaowei, Tang Xin Tian, ​​etc... Basically all of them are the second generation who often bubbling on public screens.

Zhou Li focused on Yan Yunhui.

As a male protagonist with a small hair and wisdom, and with the setting of a graceful gentleman and congenital heart disease, Yan Yunhui's appearance is of course impossible to be bad, and since the book is not deceiving, Yan Yunhui really has a tear mole under his left eye corner. .

He vaguely felt the satisfaction of seeing a real person, and he greeted him kindly, pulled the nearby chair away and sat down.

He is a self-familiar character, and in addition to chatting with them these days, he quickly got acquainted with each other, neither embarrassing nor cold.

The second generations observed in silence for a while, and felt that he and the netizens' revelations did not resemble the news.

Liu Xiaowei said, "Are you really a school bully?"

Zhou Li said: "Really."

He patiently reasoned with them, "School bully is not just a kind of ruthless style. I am a brother who talks about loyalty, has a good appearance and is very principled. He does not fight casually. It belongs to the idol level. School bully type, you know?"

Liang Jingxiu: "..."

Zhou Luwen: "..."

The second generations didn't know the truth, so they booed him all at once, but after booing they felt quite reasonable, and they all offered him a round of wine.

Zhou Li had an injury on his head, indicating that he would only drink this cup. Everyone had no objection, so they quickly switched the subject after drinking, and asked about something that everyone cares about.

"What's the situation with Shao Ji?" Zheng San looked at Liang Yan and both, "He can play games, why can't he come out today?"

Liang Jingxiu couldn't say that Fa Xiaozheng was confined, and smiled: "He has an ankle injury and he has to use a wheelchair to get in and out, which is not convenient."

Zheng San was very suspicious: "What's inconvenient, someone is pushing him, and he doesn't need to do it."

"Maybe you don't want to be too troublesome. He has always been'considerate.'" Liang Jingxiu said with a smile, "Why don't you give him a video call and ask in person, see if he wants to come and play with us in the afternoon."

Zheng San thinks so.

But now he is eating, he plans to ask after eating.

A group of people finished their meal lively and started the afternoon session.

Zheng San really went to call, and I don't know what Ji Shao said. After he came back, he didn't feel any dissatisfaction. He took them to the clubhouse and planned to have a K song and a game together.

Zhou Li listened to their wolf howling, turned the song on the song stage for a long time, and left with regret.

The world is different, and many details are different.

As a karaoke prince and Maiba, what is the most tragic thing? The answer is that there are no songs that can be sung in KTV.

It's lonely.

The lonely Young Master Zhou stayed away from the song station and poured himself a glass of juice.

But today’s game is led by Zheng Sanshao, but the protagonist is Zhou Li, because everyone wants to see the real Tuesday youngster who came. He wants to be lonely, but people refuse to let him go, so they have to let him sing a song. .

Zhou Maiba is very reserved: "I can't sing."

Zheng Sandao: "If you don't know how to sing, just sing nonsense. It's okay. You see Xiaowei sing so badly."

The named Liu Xiaowei followed closely: "Yes, come on!"

Liang Jingxiu secretly made a voice call to Faxiao, hung up a headset and asked them to pause the music, so that a group of people besieged someone, and said: "Come on, sing quickly."

Just as Ji Shaoyan was about to ask him what's the matter, he heard a familiar voice from someone over there: "Really no, I can't sing the songs in it, I can. There is no capital in it."

Zheng Sandao: "Then you can sing a cappella, anyway you have to sing one today."

Zhou Li blinked, "Do you also listen to my cappella?"

The second generation said: "Listen!"

Ji Shaoyan who was eavesdropping on the scene: "..."

Zhou Li was a little moved. After thinking for a few seconds, he came up with a good idea: "Let's go find me a guitar, and I will give you a concert!"

Shaoyan Ji: "..."

The second generations are very excited, only if he is the original vagrant singer.

Without a word, Zheng San called a waiter and told others to find a guitar. Then he turned his head and saw Zhou Li at the forefront, holding the microphone and saying, "Before I get the guitar, I will warm up you. Sing a cappella."

The second generations especially joined in and applauded.

Liang Jingxiu smiled and lowered his voice, and said into the earphones: "How is it, your little lover's scene, treat you well, right?"

Ji Shaoyan smiled: "No need, hang up."

As soon as the voice fell, I only heard Zhou Li introduced over there: "I will sing you a repertoire of mine, the one that can be coaxed even by my family."

Shaoyan Ji: "..."

Why don't I know there is this?

In the private room, Liu Xiaowei raised his hand: "Let me ask, who is your egg?"

Zhou Li said, "One and two."

Second generations: "..."

Liang Jingxiu was caught off guard and was choked by the juice in his mouth. He coughed into a shocking cough, and then he almost performed a convulsion on the spot.

Everyone looked at him: "What's wrong with Young Master Jing?"

It took a long time for Liang Jingxiu to suppress the smile, break free from the magical name "Dandan", and meet Zhou Li's gaze and said, "It's okay, you sing."

Zhou Li cleared his throat: "This song is called "Little Leaping Frog", dedicated to you."

Ji Shaoyan hung up without even thinking about it.

Liang Jingxiu laughed, guessing that he might be irritated. Just about to call it back, he heard Zhou Li start to sing, his fingers froze suddenly.

The second generations were going crazy too, but they tried to suffocate their expressions and looked at him stiffly.

Zhou Li felt good and sang very vigorously. When he finished singing a song, he still had some thoughts: "How?"

The second generation do not want to evaluate.

Zhou Luwen said with ignorance of his conscience: "...very good."

The door just happened to be pushed open, and the waiter came in with a guitar. The second generations stared at him instantly, wishing to stare a hole in him.

The waiter felt a little cold inexplicably, shuddered, and weakly raised his guitar: "What you... want."

"Thanks," Zhou Li smiled and took it, and walked to the front to take a seat, "Come on, say a good concert."

Everyone: "..."

No need, really!

However, asking God is easy to send God hard.

Everyone was tortured for three full songs before they joined forces to invite him down under the excuse of "giving others a chance". Hearing him say that he would come back later, they all wanted to go home.

Liang Jingxiu washed his ears and eased over. He approached him shamelessly and asked, "The Erha you mentioned is the one you saved this time?"

Zhou Li said "um".

Liang Jingxiu said, "I heard it was discharged from the hospital, so you didn't want to go and see it?"

Zhou Li sighed: "No, it's all returned to its owner, I won't bother it, lest it hurt."

Liang Jingxiu endured, "Why named him Dandan?"

Zhou Li glanced at him, thinking that he didn't ask about his acquaintance with Ji Shaoyan today, guessing that he might have known it, and did not hold back: "Why doesn't Yan Shao sing?"

Liang Jingxiu said, "He doesn't like it."

Zhou Li immediately discussed with him: "In this way, if you ask him to sing a song, I will tell you why."

Liang Jingxiu reacted, looking back at the quiet Xiaoyan, and then at the person in front of him. He vaguely realized that Zhou Li seemed to be a little interested in Xiaoyan. After thinking about it, Ayan's hair might be green.

But in the end he couldn't make Xiaoyan sing, and Zhou Li didn't tell him about Dandan.

Young Master Zhou’s Maiba attribute broke out, and he ran back and forth to the stage and sang several songs. Finally, Zheng Sanshao announced the end under the eager anticipation of the people, and a group of people got up and left and went back to their homes.

It happened to be early evening when I got home.

Zhou Li had a good time with a smile on his face. He walked into the restaurant and had dinner with Zhou's family. After the meal, he slid off the little golden retriever as usual, and came back to chat with them briefly and went upstairs.

The sky gradually darkened.

He probably didn't have a nap. He quickly felt sleepy and went to bed after washing.

There is a misty light in the dream.

For some reason, he strangely knew that he was dreaming, so curiously looking for the light source, he approached and saw a piece of white jade that was as tall as a person. The white jade was in the shape of petals, with a word on it, exactly the same as the piece he saw first.

He was suddenly surprised. He looked up and saw that there was only this jade around, so he turned around it, and kicked it boldly—not.

He raised his voice: "Anyone?"

It was quiet all around, except for him, there were no living creatures.

Come on.

He guessed that it might have been thinking day by day and dreaming at night, so he lazily found a place to sit down.

The next morning, Zhou's family got up one after another and went to the dining room. They found that the person who was walking the dog was not there, and asked the nanny to find that there was no person. Zhou Luwen went upstairs and knocked on the door of his room. When he opened it and saw that he was still asleep, he yelled tentatively without receiving the slightest response.

There was a bad premonition in his heart, and he yelled again. Seeing that he was still unresponsive, he tried to shake his face, his face changed, and he hurried downstairs and rushed into the restaurant: "Go and see Look, I can't wake him up!"

He has always been steady and can become like this. This "not waking up" is naturally not "sleeping too hard to wake up".

Zhou's family was taken aback, ran upstairs to check Zhou Li's situation, hugged them and went to the hospital. After a series of examinations, the doctor gave the results-all the data are normal, there is no problem.

Father Zhou was anxious: "Then why hasn't he been awake?"

The doctor was also puzzled: "Does he have any other conditions or medical history?"

Father Zhou was taken aback, and said, "Yes."

After hearing about the dual personality, the doctor felt that he had found the cause, and speculated: "Generally, when the personality struggle in the body is fierce, the patient will suddenly fall into a coma, and so on."

Zhou's family looked at the people on the hospital bed together, wondering what personality he would be when he awoke again.

As a result, after the whole day, Zhou Li didn't wake up, and then on the second and third day, he still showed no signs of waking up, so he meant to sleep all the time.

Ji Shaoyan received the news on the first day.

Because the WeChat message he sent to Zhou Li didn't get a reply, he simply called and found that Mrs. Zhou had answered it, saying that Zhou Li was sick and it was not convenient to answer the phone. He keenly heard that her voice was not quite right, and briefly relieved, he turned his head and asked Liang Jingxiu to inquire about the situation. He quickly learned that Zhou Li was unconscious and was living in the hospital where he was.

He couldn't tell what it was like at that moment. When he returned to his senses, his body had already taken control and walked out in the wheelchair.

Liang Jingxiu was at the hospital when he was talking on the phone. He rushed to the door and met his expression, his scalp numb: "Ayan..."

Ji Shaoyan said "um", recovered a little state, and said gently: "I'll go see him."

The special care is unknown, so he reminded: "Master, it is not time to let the wind go."

Shaoyan Ji raised his head: "I'm paying in advance."

The eyes were so dark that they seemed to be unable to get in. Although they were smiling, they were inexplicably cold. The special nurse made a dumb voice for a while, and let Liang Jingxiu push him into the elevator.

None of them are doctors, the only thing they can do is wait.

Fortunately, things didn't develop to despair. On the morning of the fourth day, Zhou Li woke up slowly and opened his eyes.

He subconsciously felt that he was in his own bedroom, stretched his waist and sat up, hearing only a "pop" in his ear, the cup in Madam Zhou's hand fell to the floor.

Several people in the room turned their heads and looked at the sick person on the bed.

Zhou Li met them abruptly, a little dazed, and raised his hand to say hello: "Morning."

Everyone: "..."

Early or early, you have slept for three days!

Ji Shaoyan will come to see him in the morning, midnight and evening of the two days. When he saw this, he closed his eyes slightly, adjusted his breathing calmly, and said to the special guard behind him: "Call the doctor."

The special nurse returned to his senses in a daze, let go of the wheelchair, turned his head and rushed out.

Zhou Li: "..."

The author has something to say: Zhou Li: Who am I? What happened?

Tips for preventing fish: Zhou Li's fan is Yan Yunhui, see Chapter 25~

Also read with me: [Wei] Grandpa, [Ji] Grandpa, these are two people.